The whole time I was quiet.
The elevator finally opened and those two minutes felt like years and I did what every prideful woman would have done.
I straightened my figure and walked out of the elevator without uttering a word back to him.
I took long steps as much as my legs could allow me and I heard him shout 'you know I wont give up yeah?' .
Instead of answering him I kept on walking.
Tomorrow was friday and that meant that I would get to see this man only for half a day or not at all.
After getting Ansel from my parents we headed home and after a very productive dinner with a small dessert we went to sleep.
The following day I woke up later than my alarm and to be honest I had no idea of what was happening because Ansel didnt even wake me up.
Going in his room I first finished up with him.
Made him breakfast and took the fastest shower.
I dropped him to school and when I dug in my bag to find my card I couldn't find it.
I was doomed.
I was fucked.
I had no idea of who